I’d like to find and lose the philosopher’s stone. Make love and never lose control. Remove a great number of living beings with impunity. Afterward resuscitate a very small number of the dead.
Dissecting the 'new woman' through collage
Trauma and displacement birth surrealism
The exquisite agony of self-portraits
The brilliant bisexual cat-lady of surrealism
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